Feelings about Moving Overseas

So, we’re moving, to Africa! It’s a crazy ride and I’d love to share it with you.

We’ve announced it and the evidence is all around our apartment as my 17 year old son, Aaron, and I downsize and prepare for an overseas move. For a year, I’ve prayed about what God wants and shared with close friends and family the feeling that God wants us to live and serve in Tanzania. Reactions run the gamut from people who are so happy for what God is doing to people who don’t want us to go because they will miss us.

How does it feel? Well, Aaron was ready to move a year ago (he didn’t want to come home from Tanzania), but is now feeling unsure. I’m ready to live and serve there – it feels right, though I worry about how all the details and funding will work out.  Just gathering all the paperwork required for a work permit and a residence permit is a daunting task. Thinking of all the contingencies and what I must do to keep us safe there keeps me awake at night. Downsizing, packing to store special things, and packing to move critical things are all monumental tasks to perform all while working full time.

I jotted down all the feelings I’m having regarding this move and put them into a “wordle.” While my feelings are all over the map, they don’t determine my actions. My faith in God does. So, I’m trusting Him and taking the steps of faith needed to join Him on this adventure into the unknown, to Tanzania. My confidence is in His faithfulness.

What about you? Has He been calling you to something you’re afraid of? Maybe it’s not moving to Africa, but something that challenges you to the core.  Here’s a great article about stepping out into the unknown, by Kurt Bubna. He says, “Faith is believing and obeying no matter what the costs and no matter what the risks.” Can you let go and experience your greatest adventure, pursuing God’s purpose for your life?

Now faith is confidence in what we hope for and assurance about what we do not see.  Hebrews 11:1 (NIV)

New Year and New Hope, part 3

January 3, 2018

On New Year’s day, I received encouraging messages from different parts of the world.  I hope something here encourages you as well! This is the third post in a series.

The third message God had for me arrived from 2 different people. The first was a prayer received via email. A sweet friend in New Hampshire, Rev. Cindy Nickerson, took time to send this prayer. I have an impossible schedule between now and March 7, so I will read her prayer often. It’s encouraging.

Dear Lord, I give You thanks for your daughter, Deborah, for her faithfulness to the vision You gave her and for her commitment to the orphans of Kenya and Tanzania.

The journey has been challenging, but in your mercy and grace she continues to stay the course. Thank you for surrounding her with partners who can hold her and the Kulea ministry up to you in these challenging times that you, oh Lord, would receive all the honor and glory.

You said, “Let the children come to me and do not hinder them, for to such belongs the Kingdom of God.”  Grant Your daughter Your peace, joy and abundant grace in the coming year. In Your precious Son’s name I pray. Amen.

Cindy is one of our 90 Kulea prayer warriors. She reminded me that I am staying faithful to the vision God gave and that others are helping. (Here is an excerpt from her preaching in Chalinze, Tanzania. Pastor Dalmas Nzai of Kenya translated amid lots of baby noises in the background! Amazing!)
 The other part of the last message came from a close friend by text, when I needed it most. My friend, Debbie Kinnal, wrote:
 Hey Deb, I just wanted to tell you that if I haven’t said how much I appreciate you, I appreciate every single thing you do. I appreciate and love your friendship and I love you very very much with all my heart.
 Wow! Beautiful words. Often I worry that in my busy-ness doing the work of ministry, I may neglect my friends or family. I worry that I don’t give them enough of myself or of my time. So, when I read the above message, I smiled and felt affirmation.

I’m so grateful for how God speaks His gentle messages to us. On New Year’s Day, I heard Him through email, Messenger, a sermon, Facebook, in scripture and a text message. Taken altogether, I felt the Lord speaking to my heart, “Quiet down and rest in Me. Hear what I have for you. . . “Message 1 :  “Look to Me only for your value, your worth!”

Message 2: “Many will never understand what you do and why, but I have your back. Through My hand, the work of rescuing children will be done.”

Message 3: “My child, you are remaining faithful to My call on your life and to your family and friends. This honors Me!”

How about you? Are you listening more to what God says about you or are  depending on people for your value? God is your Creator and He loves you more than you know. Are you following His call, His vision and purpose for your life? Are you remaining faithful to that call as well as being a good friend, sister, brother, mother, father or child?

It’s a new year, full of new possibilities and new hope. Let’s listen for God’s messages in the expected and unexpected places.

Thank you, Cindy and Debbie, for your faithfulness to God, for your friendship and for taking the time to reach out. Thank You for speaking words of affirmation and life to me. As I told my daughter recently, “When you are ready to hear from God, He will speak through everyone and everything!” Amen!

A New Year and New Hope

January 1, 2018

Today I received 3 unexpected messages from different parts of the world. They have so encouraged me and I hope something here encourages you! As usual, I’m not succinct when writing from my heart, so I’ll divide this into 3 posts: Jan 1, 2, and 3rd! Grab a cup of tea and join me by the fire!

Message 1: God is saying, “Look to Me only for your value, your worth!”

This first message arrived on Messenger from a strong follower of Christ named Kashma, who I  gave my travel Bible to in 2014. He wanted an English Bible more than anything else on earth – really! It really spoke to me about how much value He places on God’s Word and I considered how much I value the Word of God. I fail miserably in comparison to his faith.

I don’t know Kashma well – I think I’ve only met him once, but have frequently enjoyed his posts of scripture or words of encouragement on Facebook. He has limited English, lives in a small Maasai village, and lives totally all out for Jesus. Proud to consider him my brother in Christ.

Here is what he took the time to send me today.

“HAPPY NEW YEAR 2018, MY FRIEND IN JESUS CHRIST!  GOD BLESS YOU AND YOUR FAMILY.  READ JEREMIAH 1:5-9. THIS MESAGE TO YOU IN 2018. AMEN!”

So, I looked up Jeremiah 1:5-9 and read,

I chose you before I formed you in the womb;
I set you apart before you were born.
I appointed you a prophet to the nations.

But I protested, “Oh no, Lord God! Look, I don’t know how to speak since I am only a youth.”

Then the Lord said to me:

Do not say, ‘I am only a youth,’
for you will go to everyone I send you to
and speak whatever I tell you.
Do not be afraid of anyone,
for I will be with you to rescue you.
This is the Lord’s declaration.

Then the Lord reached out his hand, touched my mouth, and told me:

I have now filled your mouth with my words.

Wow! That spoke strongly to me. The idea of following Christ and going wherever He sends me doesn’t seem difficult, but something else in this scripture was meant just for me. Find it so tough! I was a bit stunned that Kashma sent this of all the passages in the Bible. I wasn’t sure how to reply and feebly sent a message wishing him a blessed 2018. In my heart I knew God was speaking to me.

Specifically, in the section that begins, “Do not say, ‘I am only…'” where Jeremiah is complaining to the Lord. I have complained to God for several years, more like whining if I’m being honest.

“God, if only xx would stop saying cruel things to me or about me, then I could be more effective for You.”

Truth. I’ve let one person rob me of my joy (often) and it’s silenced me in many ways. For example, I have not posted to this blog for a year and have felt insecure in leadership and in life due to this person. Do you have someone like that in your life? How can a single person’s words be louder than what our Savior says of us? Why do we let them steal our joy?

One of my favorite worship songs (by Hillsong) “In Control” reminds me that the waves will always come, but He will tame them.

The wind and waves will come,                                                                    but I will stay here.                                                                                               I lift my hands to Heaven, here my heart surrendered, I tell my soul again, You are Lord of all!         And though the seas are raging, You will speak and tame them. In You I find my rest, You are in control.

 

Today,  God’s message was about my need to look only to Him for my worth and not to anyone else. One person cannot put out the fire in my heart for Christ, nor can 100 or 1,000. I am ineffective only when I stop hearing what God says about me. Maybe that’s true for you, too.

Thank you,brother Kashma, for your faithfulness to Christ and for taking time to remind me that if we are true followers, His words will be the loudest thing we hear each day!

God’s Call, My Obedience: Part 3

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Hey friends,

Thanks so much for stopping by. I really appreciate anyone who cares to read my posts and love reading your comments. This is Part 3 of a three-part series as I try to explain how or why I left a career in teaching and changed the direction of my life. If you haven’t read parts 1 and 2, you may want to start there.

Stepping out into the unknown. I had obstacles in front of me from the start.

  1. Self-doubt.I thought, “Why me? How can I possibly do this?” With time I realized God uses people every day, so I changed my question to, “Why not me? With Him, we can do something for children.”
  2. Doubt from others. I had family members and friends wonder if I had gone crazy (many still wonder, ha ha). They fully expected me to stay on the path of teaching school and eventually become a school administrator. That was the plan. Those were my plans and they made sense, but they weren’t His plans. This sudden change in direction, with no financial assurance, made no sense. It seemed a little like  . . . well, maybe I had “too much religion” or something.

On the other hand, there were many friends praying with me about this feeling of call, and some of them felt the same strong calling to do more than a short-term mission trip. These people of faith, men and women, gave me much courage during that time.

I knew in my heart that nothing would make sense if I didn’t follow God. I decided to stop doubting and worrying about what other people thought. I had to go forward, and as Joyce Meyer says, Do it afraid. I knew this calling and purpose was clear and even specific, but how? How was I to make it happen? That was a big question and required much faith. Quickly I would learn that I, Deborah Brown, was not going to make anything happen. Only with God could this impossible thing become possible.

Praying Together for Orphans. I began praying each week with some amazing women meeting at my kitchen table, women who also felt that we should do more for orphans than a 10 day mission trip and women who recognized the call of God on my life. These women began to feel God speaking into their own hearts and they were dedicated to following His call, too. After several months of praying, we asked our church if they could help us start a ministry for orphans in Tanzania and Kenya, specifically to build homes and schools. The church mission team took our request seriously and prayed for some time. They finally replied, “We believe the calling to be genuine, of God, but the size of this vision is bigger than any one church. We think you should start a non-profit organization and we will be your first supporting church.”

What?? Hey! This was not what I said yes to. (That’s exactly what I said to God). I thought it would be easier than this! Who was I to start a non-profit organization? Who were we? (Remember the ladies at my kitchen table?)

As I began to read everything I could about non-profits and to look online for other people working with orphans in Africa, I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to read everything — every book, blog or website. I came across a book by Janine Maxwell, called It’s Not Okay with Me. I read it in 2 days and then called her. Just picked up the phone, and called her….and, she answered! She was driving carpool and I was, too. After speaking with Janine, I decided to go on her next Heart for Africa trip, with my daring new friend, Kelly Lacourse. We both felt it was a good idea and we knew what God was asking of us regarding orphans. So we extended our trip and traveled to Chalinze, Tanzania and also to Mombasa, Kenya, after the Heart for Africa trip, to meet with the pastors that God was telling me to work with. I asked God, “Couldn’t I just help Janine? I’m sure she needs help.” Running. I was still running from a specific job He had for me, and I knew it. It seemed to me that God was very quiet. I was still a little stubborn.

Not too long after that trip, I learned Janine needed someone to edit Heart for Africa’s land-use plan for grammar and usage, and also someone to edit her second book, Is It Okay With You? before it went to the publisher. I was happy to volunteer and tried to tell God how great this work was; tried to rationalize that I WAS obeying Him, in a round-about way, by volunteering for this great non-profit. I even arranged for her to speak at my church, West Congregational Church (are you watching, God?). The ladies praying at my kitchen table began to meet again and I confessed to them that I would MUCH rather work with another group, but God was being clear. We were to obey Him and create sustainable ‘village’ communities for orphan care in Tanzania and Kenya with the pastors He had shown us. In fact, I met those pastors 12 years earlier when I lived in Tanzania with my family for 7 months. It’s so amazing how God prepares things and connects the dots.

In my former life as a teacher, and through training and experience in supervision, I had some skills in administration and management. I had no idea that these skills would be needed in a big way. Also, I’m organized, project driven and efficient, things I learned from my mother! I’ve needed all these skills plus the skills and determination in each of those women of faith, Kelly, Pam Hansen, Melissa Nickerson, Renee Villafane and so many more men and women. We built a non-profit from the ground up with no experience, just sheer determination, willingness to learn, and big dreams of changing the world for orphaned children. Did I mention it’s taken a lot of stubbornness, too?

Why would I change the total trajectory of my life? It’s simple. God clearly asked me to do something, and said He expected obedience and He would provide everything else. I just said, “Yes.” Now, I’m on a mission to give God full control of my life and follow where He leads, every day. It’s not always easy, in fact, some days and months it’s incredibly hard to keep trusting Him as I feel the weight of responsibility on my shoulders for our staff in East Africa, our children and our many volunteers. It’s not easy to trust your whole life into His hands, but it’s the best way to live.

This blog is for anyone looking for their purpose in life and for those trying hard to follow God’s call in their life. It’s for anyone taking steps forward in faith, without seeing the whole path. It’s for our Kulea Villages founders, friends, donors to be able to follow stories of the children (those stories begin with next blog, January 1).

Stubbornness and Faith. I’ve often wondered why God asked me to spear-head the start-up of Kulea Villages and I’m guessing it’s because of stubbornness and faith. From the time I was a child, I was really stubborn (my family agrees). As an adult, I find myself often hesitant to commit to something, but once I do, I’m all in – totally immersed. I’m too stubborn to give up when people tell me we will never grow large enough to accomplish the dreams God gave us for orphans, or that we can’t make it due to deep cultural differences that may at times negatively affect our operations. I remember the day God asked me to obey and promised that He would ‘bring it’. He promised to do this and I have total faith that He will. I will stubbornly follow Him all the way.